Benzino - Get It On Lyrics

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Yellow City Benzino

[Chorus]:

23 inches on the ride when we get it on

Honey look I'm really ride we should get it on

Got my people on the side we should get it on

Let's chill tonight we gon get it on

23 inches on the ride when we get it

Honey look I'm really ride we should get it on

Got my people on the side we shoudl get it on

Let's chill tonight we gon get it on

[Benzino]:

Shorty lookin high when she takin it

On the floor lookin right when she shakin it

Bartender get the ice start shakin it

Everybody gettin fly how you playin it

Since you wanna keep it real I'm a let you know

Got me open Ma now I don't wanna let you go

You remind me of these honeys in the video

Get her back to the telly and it's here we go

If the chickens on the rag we say hell no

Give her chips call a cab we say let's go

{You nasty Ray you nasty}

Please believin it

We had another glove shorty straight up teasin it

Stop playin Ma tell me who you leavin with

She said Zino what you sayin who you creepin with

Thought I'd really let you know that I'm feelin it

And if I get you to the crib then I'm killin it

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[Chorus]

[Benzino]:

Now we in the corner takin Remy to the head

Put the Cardiers on eyes gettin red

You like the chain or the watch or the wood-grain frames

Switch lanes in a champagne drop

Get brains on planes in Bangkok

Mami like them things that a man can't cop

Mami always saying please Ray don't stop

{Ray please don't stop}

And the beat don't stop

We on the scene and you already know

Zino on the stage with a real tight flow

Six figures paid for a real tight flow

My niggas made and they can't say no

So shake that Ma take that Ma

Make my eyes move where your waist at Ma

You know the don spittin nothin but nice

Ah freeze Ma please ain't nothing but ice

[Chorus]

{You nasty Ray you nasty you nasty Ray you nasty}

[Benzino]:

In the DJ booth with my dawg 2-time

Smokin on a J while he play Busta Rhymes

Hep's over there with a bunch of dimes

We don't go to bed till the sun rise

Up in the club hands on her butt

V.I.P. I keep Chris in my cup

See my peeps they call state kid it up

See that beat my beat state grit it up

[Chorus]

Yellow City Benzino Yellow man and we did it again

{You nasty Ray you nasty}

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